"Another one died, Li Yang, a student in the school, this matter has the shadow of Maoshan Technique, I was knocked on the door by two paper figures last night, and I was almost scared to death. Liu Chen sighed and said.

"Senior Li Yang is dead?" Qin Han, who was on the side, couldn't sit still and asked in disbelief.

"What? do you know?" Liu Chen glanced at Qin Han.

"Well, Senior Li Yang has a gentle personality, treats people simply, and has never grudged with others, how could he die. Qin Han said in a soft voice.

"I don't know, maybe I found something, that teacher Chen Feng is also missing, he is currently very suspicious, I suspect that he colluded with the resentful spirit, Li Yang should have discovered something, so he was murdered. Liu Chen touched his chin and analyzed, and said that he seemed to think of something here, "Peng Peng, prepare some black dog blood, chicken blood, cinnabar, it would be better if there was a child's urine." ”

"Oh, I see, you don't want to use that, I've heard. Wang Jiapeng said with a smile.

"It's also from the book left by my father, how to do it, and send a message to tell you when the time comes. Liu Chen rubbed his eyes, no, if he didn't sleep again, he would be useless, after he finished explaining, he got up and walked outside, lying on Wang Jiapeng's big bed and falling asleep dizzily.

This sleep was very sweet, and when he woke up, the night was low, it was already more than 10 o'clock in the evening, Liu Chen stretched his waist, walked out from the back door of the Buddhist shop, and went straight to Zixuan Bimo, it is estimated that tonight's harvest will be not small, and after finding out the cause of Li Yang's death, he is one step closer to the truth.

Liu Chen went directly to the back door of Zixuan's pen and ink, and his body was as light as a tanuki and climbed into the back wall.

This is a classical old-fashioned courtyard, the courtyard is filled with that disgusting fishy smell, he turned in and turned in front of the main room for selling goods, next to a wing room, there is a pavilion opposite the wing room, the light in the wing room is dim, and the sound of someone can be faintly heard.

He tiptoed against the corner of the wall and looked into the house, only to see a middle-aged woman with a tiger's back and a bear's waist sitting on the ground with a white heart and sharpening a kitchen knife.

What's going on? Liu Chen's mind was full of question marks and continued to observe.

The middle-aged woman had a sideways face, a long fierce look, and sharpened the knife a few times, sweat beads flowed from her wide forehead, and stood on the side of the bed with her fingers touching the blade and looked at the man on the bed, and said in her mouth, "Man, don't blame me for poisoning you, the man said, after the death of our daughter, she was not able to come out of the building by the gossip town of an old Taoist priest, and she must take bones from your body to make a paintbrush, let her possess the spirit, and then offer the blood of the mother bat during the period, there is a way to bring the girl back from the dead." ”

The consternation in Liu Chen's heart was indescribable, who would have thought that the eccentric boss who had spoken to him during the day was a dead man, and the girl in that woman's mouth was the resentful spirit Mengxi, the mother bat blood rice and the resurrection of the dead?

Now it is certain that the origin of the brush is here, no wonder the brush feels weird, it turned out to be made of bone, Liu Chen quietly got closer so that he could hear it more clearly.

"Man, you don't think I'm ugly to marry me back from the mountains, I'm grateful, I admit that you treat me badly, but you should also understand, our daughter is my life, a good child is gone, as long as I can bring my daughter back to life, I'm willing to do anything, man, when it's all over, I'll go down and accompany you." The middle-aged woman was crying and laughing, looking crazy.

The middle-aged woman ripped off the man's pants, revealing a pair of blue legs, with a knife on both legs, and the skin was open.

The middle-aged woman's face was sickly and scary, her arms were covered with scars, she was grinding her bones with tools, her eyes were full of madness, and she was humming a strange ballad that Liu Chen couldn't understand.

Liu Chen's heart was beating wildly, and he covered his mouth and nose with his hands, so that he didn't scream, my God, this is too exciting, horror live broadcast, what kind of two people are this, in order to cast a spell, they can actually kill their husband and take the bones, but the person in the woman's mouth is Chen Feng? He remembered the way the boss rubbed around when he walked during the day, it turned out that the bones were taken away and replaced with wooden sticks, but how did the boss "live".

The middle-aged woman was busy working in her hands for a long time, looked at the human bone in her hand that had been polished into the shape of a paintbrush with satisfaction, and sneered without moving, "The last one is ready." ”

Liu Chen's goosebumps straightened up, and this picture was too terrifying.

The middle-aged woman took out a black bag from the drawer, took out a thin yellow paper figure from it, she used a kitchen knife to scratch her arm, a few drops of blood dripped down, the paper figure seemed to be alive and shook slightly, she stuffed the paper man into the boss's mouth and read, "Man, I have wronged you, our affairs can't be known to outsiders, I can't see the sun, so I can only let you take care of the store during the day, soon, soon it will be over." ”

Liu Chen suddenly realized when he saw this, he was afraid that it was the evil art of controlling the corpse that made this boss hide his eyes, it was impossible for this woman to do this, someone must have taught her how to do it, so that she was unscrupulous.

The person behind this scene is not insidious, his purpose is to resurrect the evil spirits back to the world, and if he doesn't stop it as soon as possible, I don't know how many innocent people will die because of it.

But how to stop it, you will be a small palm thunder, and the level of Taoism is at best that of a novice village.

Liu Chen inadvertently saw a pile of bricks in the corner of the wall, and with an idea, he picked up a brick and walked to the door bravely, although his legs were weak because of fear, he could only knock on the door and say, "Is there anyone, you have arrived by express." ”

After speaking, Liu Chen hurriedly hid behind the gazebo in the courtyard.

"Who!" the middle-aged woman shouted, snatching the kitchen knife and throwing it out.

Liu Chen's hand holding the brick was slightly blue because he was nervous too hard, nervous and flustered, but also a little excited, the first time to do this kind of thing, it was really exciting.

There is only one chance, slap her unconscious, and then smash her with palm thunder, making her lose the ability to fight back.

The middle-aged woman carried a rusty kitchen knife and groped around the yard for a long time, and said viciously, "Who is it?

It's strange to go out now, your big physique is like a bear, and now you don't chop up dumplings when you go out, and you must bring an electric baton with you next time you go out, which must be easier than the bricks in your hand.

What about people? Liu Chen came back to his senses, and the woman in the courtyard was gone.

"Found you. ”

Behind him suddenly sounded the laughter of a vicious woman.